inspirational
Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Walk Again
When I was 18 years old I fell hopelessly I love With a boy who couldn’t find it in himself To love me It was spring break
Mikaela EnglandPublished 7 years ago in PoetsLove Her
Don't pity the girl with a broken soul. She does not need pity. She only needs love. The real kind. The love that would swim oceans for her.
Emily SnyderPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Traveler
The letter you wrote from the top of the mountains To reach the sky takes a million dreams that crazy alive Maybe the mist will cover part of your way to going up
E. NATASHAPublished 7 years ago in PoetsStars Align
Look up at the stars Look how they shine for you Look to your left, you’ll see someone that wants to be there too Think about the wonders
Dean VetranoPublished 7 years ago in PoetsI Am Not
I am NOT your daughter. I am NOT your sister. I am NOT your girlfriend. I need you to understand this. I have told you many times before. I am Dean, not my birth name. I have told you so many times before I'm NOT your little girl. I'm NOT your friend who's going through a phase. Not when this phase has been with me since before I was ten. I am NOT confused. I am NOT something you can just play with. I have feelings too. I am NOT as tough as I wish I was. Please understand I AM a guy. I AM capable of being understanding to you too. I do NOT want to be a girl. I WILL be a guy. I WILL tell you what I want to be. I HOPE you'll except me for ME.
Dean StewartPublished 7 years ago in Poets365 Days, 365 Poems
02/10/2017 It's been 8 months since the diagnosis, like a traveller in the desert, hoping for an oasis. Keep calm and carry on, that is what they say,
Jamie CannesPublished 7 years ago in PoetsLemonade Stand
Let’s take our lemons and make lemonade. Let’s squeeze the sting from our pain until it becomes our poise, our passion,
Hannah EasopPublished 7 years ago in PoetsDon't Despair!
Don't despair Dear one, don't despair To despair is to waver In the face of success. To despair is to kill the future
Mandipa TeclaPublished 7 years ago in PoetsJoe's Song
You say it’s normal He doesn't want to hurt you He cries, he screams names at you And you stay there why? Why are you hurting yourself?
Singster JonesPublished 7 years ago in PoetsSexuality
When I was younger, I never understood that there was more to sexuality than I ever knew My parents never taught me this, and so my reality was very secluded
Song of Myself
I am the lost soul no aim, nor goal but to wander and to see the world. I am the dancer freely prancing oblivious — in my movements.
ROXANNE ELKASSISPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Flower of Her Soul
The flowers represented her soul And she admired every bloom of every season It was not easy to see it all in black or white.
Yesenia ChaidezPublished 7 years ago in Poets